Thanatomaniac Songtext
von Devourer

A dismal place
To stay sane and lucid
Obsessed with death
I won life to lose it
Moldy eyes of the deadmen
Can′t see the beauty of extinction
Disembodied voice that calls me
Will remain a mystical affliction

Disdained
By inner sight
Misplaced
Disgraceful
My blood
Is pouring down
The mud
Devours it


I long for someone I can stab
With no regrets or fear of failure
There was a corpse, I heard its throb
It was my body lying there

Disdained
By inner sight
Misplaced
Disgraceful
My blood
Is pouring down
The mud
Devours it

I loathe to touch my vile remains
I might throw up from seeing what I've done
I didn′t long survive my disgrace
No one will care when I'm gone

Moldy eyes of the deadmen
Moldy eyes of the deadmen
Can't see the beauty of extinction
Disembodied voice that calls me
Will remain a mystical affliction


I follow myself to the last way
I crawl on all fours eating rancid dirt
I′ve realized I′ve been my own prey
My guts are my worthwhile dessert

Disdained
By inner sight
Misplaced
Disgraceful
My blood
Is pouring down
The mud
Devours it